If before, Wittig dared to allow the city walls and gates to be attacked, but now he dare not think so at all.

Because for more than a year, the city wall as the core of the defense line has not been completely repaired at all.

And if it was in the past, it would be fine, but now, because of the needs of the plan, almost every time the beast horde hits the city gate and the city wall.

And under these successive collisions, can the city walls and gates continue to withstand this level of collision?

Wittig didn't know this.

But maybe just hold on to the first wave?

No, the first wave can be caught with a tripwire!

And once it is completely restrained, then this charge will be reduced!

In the absence of kerosene, he could only make such a judgment.

But the next moment, the soldiers' shouts interrupted his thinking.

"Legion commander! There is someone on the magic cow!"

"what?"

Just as the soldiers were shouting like this, Wittig desperately opened his eyes wide.

Then, he saw the man clearly.

With his eyesight beyond ordinary people, he could clearly see the appearance of that person.

With a rough cloak, a powerful figure, and the long knife in his hand seems to be shining brightly.

Facing the radiance of the sun goddess Sur, he slowly stood up.

Even though the monsters were attacking, he was still walking on flat ground.

And this man...

"Etzel..."

'crash'

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind above the blade.

Wittig could feel that a huge force was coming.

"Humph."

Understatement, he chopped down the long knife in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the blade of wind struck.

'Crack'

It shreds a pulled up tripwire trap.

However, before Wittig could think about anything, he felt another vibration coming from him.

It was a sound different from the sound of the magic cow trampling the ground, it was more 'light'.

And this one is!

"War horse!"

Farther away, just behind the group of monsters, the main cavalry unit of Hungary finally appeared.

They will not slow down and cannot slow down!

"It will hit you head on!"

"If the city gate is destroyed, then it's over!"

"Quickly pull up the city gate!"

Finally, Wittig gave the order.

Chapter 60: Evacuation

As the head of the frontier legion, Wittig obviously has prestige.

And the moment he opened his mouth, the panic that had filled the city wall disappeared quickly.

Then, the soldiers began to act.

At the moment when the magic bull rushed over, the heavy city gate was completely pulled up.

After all, fierce beasts have the nature of seeking good luck and avoiding evil.

The moment they saw a city gate being pulled up, they actively changed their positions.

Instead of slamming into the city wall foolishly, he rushed into the heavy city gate, which was the road of the valley.

And at the moment when the ferocious beast rushed past, the heavy voice of the magic cow suddenly began to reverberate.

This sound struck like a sharp sword, directly piercing into the hearts of the soldiers.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

It seems to tear the spirit and completely mess up the heart and will.

Even Wittig himself felt the pain, and some other unsteady fighters had even begun to show signs of insanity.

In order to prevent themselves from continuing to suffer, they have drawn out their weapons and waved them at will.

"Go away! Go away!"

"No! I don't want to go on like this!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Some people took out their weapons and slashed wildly, as if they were going through a big battle, and some people were crying bitterly, as if they were in despair.

This is the howling of the magic cow.

It is a mental attack.

After hearing the roar of the magic cow, the creatures actually have various hallucinations.

The difference is that giants, gods, elves, or dwarves can all resist. To them, even the roar of the magic bull is nothing.

However, human beings are too fragile.

Whether physically or mentally, human beings have almost no way to compare with the above-mentioned races.

Maybe some strong fighters with special bloodlines, or specially polished spirit and will can also contend.

The soldiers of the Frontier Legion experienced a large-scale bloody battle anyway.

And to be able to survive all the way to the present, even recruits should gradually become mature.

However, being able to contend does not mean being able to suppress.

In fact, quite a few of the warriors on the city wall were in this state.

They have realized that they are being manipulated by hallucinations, and the roar of the magic bull has brought them into the hallucination of pain.

However, even if they are aware of this, there is no way to break free.

As fighters, they know they cannot indulge in this illusion.

Because of this, the sense of impatience in his heart was subconsciously magnified.

The magic cow is a demonized species with great power and speed, but can manipulate emotions and senses.

Hallucinations are what the mind thinks after all, and so are emotions.

After being magnified between the inner anxiety and unconsciousness, they will take various extreme measures.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

They began to hurt themselves, trying to use this painful way to break free from the illusion.

But when the five senses and spirit are eroded by the howling of the magic cow, this is completely wishful thinking.

They have no way to break free from their hallucinations.

Even, they may not be able to feel the pain.

"hateful……"

As the head of the legion, although Wittig has no way to personally experience the pain experienced by those soldiers.

But he could see what they were doing.

It's fine to slash randomly, it's nothing more than causing some damage to the trebuchet and the wall.

Crying is nothing but despair.

It's actually the people who are fighting that that's really going wrong.

They realized what they were going through, but couldn't break free.

The layer upon layer of pain leads them directly to the extreme of self-harm.

Can't go on like this!

After realizing this, he directly raised the divine sword in his hand.

'thump'

Heart beats heavily.

The pain that seemed to run through his whole body made him grit his teeth.

However, he couldn't give up just yet.

Because he can't!

"Hold on!"

He gritted his teeth and whispered.

Not to say to anyone, but to himself.

'boom'

And under his operation, the almighty Mimonger Excalibur exudes a beautiful radiance.

It is a refreshing blue that can be felt at a glance!

It's like running water.

And when the brilliance shrouded it, it almost forcibly blocked the roar of the magic cows.

Those voices are shut out.

At the same time, the soldiers who had been in a frenzy gradually calmed down.

But before they had any reaction, Wittig's urging voice sounded in their ears.

"Hurry up! The monsters have already entered the valley, put down the city gate quickly! Get ready for battle!"

Warcraft?

When the magic bull rushed past and passed the first gate of the valley, these things had nothing to do with them.

And there is only one thing they have to do!

"Cavalry! At least the cavalry from Hungary..."

The voices of the soldiers stopped abruptly.

Because when they looked up, they saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

Etzel, King of Hungary.

The figure of that person seemed to hide the sun.

He jumped up?

Should he jump directly over the city wall in one step, or use his inhuman physique to run all the way up?

No one knows this, but what is understood is that he is there.

With the cloak fluttering in the wind, it looks like a raging wolf - that's what normal people probably think.

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